"Huh? Hmm!"

Jason was a little frightened by Pastor Newlin, he responded indiscriminately, and cast his eyes on the prison.

In the prison, a little boy who appeared to be only fifteen or sixteen years old was laid flat on a silver iron net bed, covered with dense silver nets. He kept making sizzling noises, and wisps of black smoke came from the touch. The place is rising up.

The boy was calm and didn't seem to feel the pain. He just lay there, looking up at the ceiling, as if thinking about life.

Pastor Newlin hugged Jason back the same way and led him to continue the "live ammunition drill".

...

Fantasia Bar.

The Fantasia Bar was closed today, the door was locked, and there was no one inside. Even the owner of the bar, Eric and Pam, are not here.

At this time Eric, Pam and Bill were sitting in an upscale hotel specially prepared for vampires. This hotel is Greco's industry, it shields the sun in all directions, and can provide the most intimate service for vampires.

As the Justice of the Ninth District, Greak was not the only one under his command, Eric, his disappearance even directly attracted the attention of high-level officials. At this time, Eric came here to discuss the rescue with other people of Grek. Even though they don’t even know where Grek is, they still firmly believe that Grek is imprisoned by humans. .

There are several sheriffs under Greck, and now Grecker is not here. The remaining few sheriffs do not have powers. Some of them advocate forcing pressure on humans, while others advocate negotiating with the government. Some people think that the discussion here is a waste of time, and no one can convince anyone. Therefore, the vampires have been arguing for a long time, and there is still no result.

Eric looked at the sheriffs who had gone away, and sighed secretly in his heart. Fortunately, he had found Benny for help in advance. Otherwise, he wanted to rely on the few straw bags in front of him, not knowing that he would have to wait until the year of the monkey.

Passed the room card to Bill and watched Bill return to the room to rest. Eric sat in the hall and waited for a while, and walked towards him, thinking that the graceful and luxurious woman sat down beside him.

"I wanted to reserve the room next to him for you, but after thinking about it, I thought it seemed a little inappropriate."

The woman smiled and took the room card that Eric handed over. "Of course, I don't want that."

The woman played with her room card and smiled and asked "Why am I here? Mr. Norseman?"

Eric looked back at Bill's closed door. "Our two goals are the same."

"what?"

"Bill has what I want, and now he is getting in the way."

"His blood slave?" The woman slowly reduced her smile and asked seriously

"She is not just a blood slave."

"Then what is she?"

"I don't know that, but no matter what she is, he loves her. Lorina."

Lorina raised her eyebrows and raised her head high. "What makes you think I have to come back to me or even take him away?"

Eric tilted his head and looked at Lorina's delicate makeup carefully, and leaned forward and said softly, "Because you never came all the way to see me, and your delicate makeup was definitely not painted to please me.

If you want, I don't mind. "

Lorina quietly moved aside, and said seriously, "I haven't seen William for more than 70 years. Why do you think I have anything to do with him?"

"I haven't seen my creator for longer than this, but I can still feel him. My loyalty to him, the ultimate loyalty."

Rowena smiled charmingly. "Why didn't I create you in the first place?" Then, she looked back at Bill's room. "However, you are not the type I like."

Rowena's gaze flicked across the closed door to the musician who played the piano in the hall, in a daze, she seemed to have returned to the past.

Since she first created Bill, she accompanied Bill home, and took a long look at his family in the woods at the end of the lawn. Then, they lived a life of nomadism for a hundred years.

Wandering with William, Lorina does not feel pitiful. They participate in the upper class ball together, carefully select the prey in the ball, and then take it home to enjoy. They will first **** the prey clean, then tear it to pieces, and then have the ultimate love on the bed full of fragments of meat. Experience.

They will also pretend to be Romeo and Juliet, pretending to be young people fleeing the old family, knocking on the door of their favorite target, and then sucking up the blood in their bodies little by little while the target's fearful cry, and then Pretend to be them.

In the days with William, she was so happy. They wandered together, role-played together, and went crazy together. She loved William so much.

But why would William leave himself?

"Lorina?"

Eric's voice awakened Lorina, Lorina wiped away her blood and tears, picked up her room card and walked towards Bill's room.

…………

Carlot Bar.

As soon as Daphne was about to go to the restaurant next door to serve food, she was pulled close to the bathroom by one arm.

boom--

Sam closed the door roughly, pushed Daphne to the door, and kissed her fiercely.

"Hey! Oh! Hey!"

After a while, the two separated, Daphne tidyed up her clothes, and said with a smile

"I should go back to work, otherwise my boss will get angry."

Sam grabbed Daphne. "My dear, forgive me, I can't work anymore."

"Why?" Daphne gently kissed Sam's neck, teasingly unbuttoned two shirts, and kissed all the way down.

"Because every time I see that pool table, all I see is the way you look on it."

Sam panted heavily, hugged Daphne's head, and kissed deeply.

"Then all my head is you and me."

"How about we go out and around?" Sam suggested.

"where to?"

"We can sneak out through the back door, transform, and run and play together. Do all this under the big sun, just like we are on that pool table."

Sam spoke softly, panting, and nibbling on Daphne's ear.

"I still have to work. If I skip work, my boss will fire me."

"Well, what I want to say below can be considered as sexual harassment

But now if you don't go out with me, take off your clothes obediently, and believe me, your boss will fire you immediately. "

"Wow! Well, we don't want to be like this." Daphne pretended to panic and said, "Please give me two minutes."

"One minute."

Sam patted Daphne's ass.

...

A minute later, a shepherd dog and a deer ran out from the back door of the Mallot Bar. It happened to be seen by Terry in the restaurant next door.

Terry shook his head and handed the potato shreds to Jonathan, washing the pot to prepare the next dish while muttering, "Sam should take care of his pets."

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